The Black Dahlia Murder - Den of the Picquerist Lyrics
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Den of the Picquerist
Den of the Picquerist Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Den of the Picquerist By The Black Dahlia Murder?
Slicing, stabbing, hacking, maiming,
Shredding, severing, rearraging. Mincing, dicing, mutilating, Surpassing mere dreams or masturbatings. Flowers of flesh and blood, Enthralling unruptured skin, An empty easel appalling. Dismemberment is my expression, This weapon is my sex phallic. My every thrust gaining an entrance to the red. Your blood, your blood, Your blood is what I need, The sight, the smell, the taste of it, Beside myself with glee. Posing your body to humiliate, Beyond recognition my knives perforate, Den of the picquerist. |
Who Wrote Den of the Picquerist By The Black Dahlia Murder?
Brian Eschbach, John Kempainen, Ryan Williams, Shannon Lucas, Trevor Strnad
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What's The Duration Of The Den of the Picquerist By The Black Dahlia Murder?The duration of Den of the Picquerist is 1:30 minutes and seconds. |
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